View Poll Results: What should be the next theme for the restaurant?
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Asian
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Western
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Fruit-centered
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Tastes like Chicken
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French Cuisine
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Yosuke Hanamura
The Crimson Alchemist
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09-28-2009, 10:58 PM
"Hey there," Yosuke waived at Vanna. "Whacha listenin' to?"
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Sexy Blue Candy
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09-29-2009, 01:30 AM
"Wake up by Arcade Fire, it's one of the songs in the new movie 'Where the Wild Things Are' I can't wait for it to come out." Vanna smiled thinking of the movie. It was a childish movie but she loved it ever since she was little. "What's up?"
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Yosuke Hanamura
The Crimson Alchemist
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09-29-2009, 02:53 AM
"Nice, though I haven't listened to them in a long time." Yosuke said putting on his apron. "Nothing much, I probably gotta help out sliding the new vegetarian/vegan pages into the menu later though."
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Marguerite Blakeney
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09-29-2009, 06:34 AM
((So much for a posting last night. I fell asleep when I got back home from dinner at my aunt's and had to wake up four hours later.
Mari Monn: Yay! I got a picture for my new character...but now I need to decide on the name and profile, so I know what you're going through.))
The loud comment about hating men permeated Isabella's attention, and while Richard had taken a look at the new menus with her, and then answered Devlin's remark, finally going over to his new girlfriend (which was still an interesting but great surprise), she stole a quick glance at Devlin, and followed the party into the break room. She'd mouthed the words "Stay here," indicating that he was gonna have to be responsible for assisting the customers.
Devlin smiled. He was in a good mood this time around. 'At least she looked me in the eye just now, he thought. When Yosuke walked in he let out a sigh of relief. "Great, I'm not alone! What's up, kiddo? Most of the staff is in the staff break room but I'm gonna need your help out here if you don't mind. We're gonna have to take care of the guests here while whatever's going down in the break room is being taken care of." He'd blinked, and returned his attention to the back room door, until he resumed his place at the barista counter.
Last edited by Marguerite Blakeney; 09-29-2009 at 07:30 PM..
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white2fire
^_^
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09-29-2009, 07:29 AM
Ricard gave Alex the menu to look at. "Pick whatever you like," he said.
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Mari Monn
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09-29-2009, 02:18 PM
Username: Mari Monn
Roleplay Character's Name: Mari Monn [ So creative I know. LOL ]
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Physical Description: Mari Monn.
Personality: Mari is a quite girl. She jerks when reached out for due to her horrible past. Running away, she found this Cafe and hopes it to be a safe haven for as long as she can afford it.
No job.
Noir~
Last edited by Mari Monn; 09-29-2009 at 09:47 PM..
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Marguerite Blakeney
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09-29-2009, 07:33 PM
((Mari, I'll add your profile, but please make sure you read the rules first.
This also applies to all new applicants who have only been around for two weeks or less.))
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Mari Monn
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09-29-2009, 07:59 PM
[ Oops? Did I do something wrong. owo'' *goes off to read over again* ]
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Marguerite Blakeney
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09-29-2009, 09:45 PM
((Generally you're just missing a liiiiiiiiiiittle something, and it's written on the front page with the rules : ) ))
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Mari Monn
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09-29-2009, 09:48 PM
[ XD Oh my goodness I didn't even notice that the second time I read. owo'' Oops sorry. All edited~ ]
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Yosuke Hanamura
The Crimson Alchemist
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09-29-2009, 10:20 PM
"I'll be right there, Dev!" Yosuke called out. "Anyways, I gotta get back to work so I'll talk to you guys later." He walked out of the door and went over to the counter. "What's up?"
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Marguerite Blakeney
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09-29-2009, 10:26 PM
((Mari: Thank you!))
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Mari Monn
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09-29-2009, 10:27 PM
[ Gonna work on my post now~ x3 ]
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Marguerite Blakeney
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09-29-2009, 10:34 PM
((Have fun! I won't be doing any main updates tonight 'coz I'm still swamped with midterms and chapter reviews, but as a reminder to everyone, we do "close" for night mode at 12:00AM PST tonight.))
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Mari Monn
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09-29-2009, 10:36 PM
[ That's...owo'' UM. It's 6:30 now so..that'd be...9PM my time? XD ]
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Marguerite Blakeney
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09-29-2009, 10:46 PM
((It's 3:45pm PST right now so you have nine hours...well more or less eight and 15 minutes. Which 6:30 are you, AM or PM?))
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Mari Monn
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09-29-2009, 10:48 PM
[ PM, so yeah I was right. :'D I feel so smart. Almost done with my post. D; Wish I could RP with you. ]
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Mari Monn
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09-29-2009, 10:55 PM
Mari's bare feet had ran along the cool sidewalk in the evening. It hadn't been so much as running as it had been taking quick, abrupt steps while checking behind her on her way to where ever she was headed. Where were her shoes? In her left hand, she clutched her black Deanne Suedette Boots. She had been wearing a black Cuffed Raglan Tee and a pair of Super Skinny Twill Pants. Her wavy brown locks were down and looked like it only had fingers run through it right after showering.
What light make up she had been wearing on her eyes was running down her face. mascara, eye liner, and black eye shadow, let everyone know she was crying. On the back of her shoulder, peeking from the rim of her collar. A man had shouted something from a few yards back and made her speed up to a sprint. Everything was closing already and she had no place to go. In a panic she started trying doors. Eventually one had opened and she ran in, slamming it back shut. Her forehead dropped against the door as she let her hands drop and her body relax.
She got away, but where was she? Turning around finally she had seen a small group of people. Her face flushed. She had managed to get herself into a cafe of some sorts. It was cute yet elegant and everyone seemed so busy. Someone was trying to open the door and it hit her side. She flinched and stepped away, dropping one of her shoes as her heart pounded. As it had just been another woman she had calmed a bit and picked up her shoe, now standing motionless in the corner of the building, not sure what to say or do.
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cuppycake_geek
(。⌒∇⌒)&...
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09-29-2009, 11:05 PM
Alex looked the menu over"Hmmm how bout the Red Wine "Beef" Stew"She said before she handed the menu back to Richard
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Yosuke Hanamura
The Crimson Alchemist
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09-30-2009, 12:45 AM
Yosuke turned around and saw the young woman standing near the doorway. Worried that something might had happened to her, he slowly walked towards her direction. "Are you alright, miss?"
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Mari Monn
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09-30-2009, 12:50 AM
Mari had noticed the man who now approached her and her body had tensed as she began to grown nervous. Brown eyes darted around the room as her thin browns furrowed together with concern. What was she supposed to say? Obviously she had been a mess. Lord knew she looked it. It'd be pointless to lie to anyone who asked her these questions.
Yet she had, when she jerked her head sharply up and down, averting her eyes to the floor. Her swollen lips were parted as she slowly breathed.
"C-can I just get a t-table?"
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Marguerite Blakeney
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09-30-2009, 01:21 AM
((Yosuke's character is a guy, not a girl ^^;; ))
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Mari Monn
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09-30-2009, 01:23 AM
[ Oops~ Let me fix that. lol ]
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Sexy Blue Candy
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09-30-2009, 01:31 AM
"If you want you can share a table with me," Vanna said looking at the girl, "it's not crowded in here, but company is always welcome."
Cindy tapped her fingers to the beat of music in her brain.
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Mari Monn
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09-30-2009, 01:36 AM
The voice across the room had made Mari tense up more. She had only glanced at the woman for a slight second before dropping her gaze back to the floor again. She had no clue who any of these people were and if sitting with them would be the best idea. But she wanted to get away from the man that was coming towards her.
Still, with manners, she had excused herself from the man to scurry away to the woman. On her way there she had wiped under her eyes with the sleeve of her shirt, trying her best to wipe away the make-up. With her other hand she had pulled out a chair from across the woman and sat down in it without scooting back near the table.
She sat with her hands in her lap, her shoes now resting besides her seat, and her head hung. Her thick hair was lowering itself to hide her face and it seemed to vibrate as if she was shaking. What was she doing here? What would she do now? She had no where else to go.
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